Chapter 329 Who is the one who came up with the plan?
Chapter 329 Who is the one who came up with the plan?
"Fraudster!!!"
The roar was filled with anger, as if it wanted to devour the enemy in front of it alive.
But Lin Heng was not moved. Compared with the death of one of his teammates, the death of thousands of people under his feet was more worthy of sorrow. So he threw the spinning knife away with his left hand and swung the flying sword with his right hand.
Although the guy was furious, he did not let his anger blind him. He knew to retreat at the first possible moment and stay away from Lin Heng to avoid being at a disadvantage in close combat.
And his reaction was not slow. He swung his left arm and collided with the supersonic vibrating knife with a "clang". The blade cut into a part of the electronic equipment, but the lack of follow-up force caused it to be knocked off by the opponent.
Then he activated the engine to quickly dodge sideways, narrowly avoiding the flying sword that passed by his waist and abdomen, so that the sword only cut off a palm-sized shell.
The threat of life and death stimulates the potential of the fire warrior. The powerful warrior is never afraid of any difficulties. While drifting, the muzzle of the plasma cannon is aimed at the flying deceiver with an increasingly bright light.
Waiting for the opponent to get closer. Even if the opponent's energy shield is very strong, it does not have infinite energy. There will always be a moment when it will shatter.
With every meter he gets closer, his chances of defeating the enemy increase; with every meter he gets closer, the deceiver's false face becomes clearer.
"For the Greater Good!"
The Fire Warrior pulled the trigger.
...
"BOOM!"
The 'Art of Controlling Objects' caused the blade to fly back and pierce right into the barrel of the gun. After a flash of light, the blade and half of the ghost bone combat suit disappeared, while the other half of the combat suit spun and smashed into the mud.
...
"Do not!!!"
Wailing erupted from the only remaining Ghost Bone combat suit. The death of the captain had already made him extremely painful, and now the death of his companion made him even more heartbroken.
In just five seconds, both comrades passed away. It was not easy to become a combat uniform driver, and it was even more difficult to become an xv95.
Each of them is a strong man among titanium, and each of them has not gone through countless difficulties to become a lucky person.
Relying on the xv95 combat suit, they destroyed countless heretics and killed countless aliens who did not believe in the Greater Good.
But now, everything has changed. The enemies are no longer so stupid. They are becoming more and more incomprehensible, crazy, insane, and furious...
"Go to hell!"
The laser cannon shot out and pierced through the Deceiver's body, but the Fire Warrior's ecstatic expression came to an abrupt end, because there was no trace of pain on that damn face.
Unreal, like a phantom.
'Uncertain imbalance'!
Lin Heng merged into the subspace, holding the vibration knife in both hands, and slashed at the enemy in the face of the stirring beam. Like a sharp vibration of a tuning fork, the knife sank into the red helmet.
Supersonic Vibration Blade, should be slightly weaker than the Power Sword, but it is also very fast when cutting people without bending the blade, special for the Mechanicus
Under the 'astral vision', the angry face had been replaced by surprise. He helplessly watched the knife sink into his skull, tears of hatred and sorrow flowing from his narrow eyes.
Lin Heng released the 'Uncertain Imbalance', grabbed the helmet tightly and was about to cut it open, swallowing the flesh and blood in an attempt to obtain the enemy's movements.
But the combat suit that had lost its driver suddenly started up again, and the electronic equipment on the left hand was overloaded again. The stun gun that was activated at the back of Lin Heng's head almost shook his brains out.
The combat suit took advantage of the moment when he was distracted to spin suddenly, threw Lin Heng off his body and flew into the sky, firing two fuse missiles (ex-wife - Iron Man) during the flight, and flew away into the distance without looking back.
xv95 combat uniform
Lin Heng ran quickly to avoid the explosion, wiped the blood flowing from his nostrils and ears, swallowed the sweetness that was surging in his throat, and became more alert to the AI.
But there was no time to think about it. The traces of fighter planes flying dozens of kilometers away were still clearly visible. Circling around in the sky, he always felt that he was surrounded and there were enemies waiting for him everywhere.
“Bang…!”
The explosion of the ammunition depot brought Lin Heng back to his senses. He quickly landed and flew towards the sea of fire. The fire man that climbed out was not a psychic like him.
At a glance, there were only two or three hundred scattered soldiers left, most of whom were disabled and unconscious.
Broken automatic soldiers, burning anti-aircraft guns, engine prophets picking out usable items, and Astra Militarum soldiers who died with wailing sounds.
Lin Heng quickly stretched out his hand and placed it on the soldier whose half face had melted, immediately pouring surging spiritual energy into him, using "healing and regeneration" to save his life.
But the other party stretched out his charred palm and grabbed his wrist tightly, pulling apart his lips, and shouted hoarsely:
“Don’t let the little things stop you..You are more important than you think!”
"What are you talking about?! You..."
"Don't waste time here... Let alone the lives of 3,000 people, even if it's 30,000... 3 million... 300 million... three planets... three star regions.
Even if all life in the three star regions disappears, as long as you are still alive, there is still hope for humanity, and everything will be in time!"
Lin Heng suddenly felt like he was struck by thunder. The mental state of the soldier in front of him was unusual. He had also felt this mysterious but goal-oriented feeling in the priest.
What shocked him was that he inexplicably thought of the Zakli Think Tank of the Fire Covenant and the priests in the mysterious prison world.
"You... who are you guys? What are you doing?!"
Lin Heng felt a little dizzy and stood up and asked.
The soldier trembled and said:
"The Empire is too large and complex. Even the Primarch and his Legion can rebel, not to mention all the other miscellaneous forces.
The Emperor is the light, and we are the darkness in the corner, not sneaking around like the Raven Guard, but being extremely rational to the point that no one can understand.
In order to achieve the goal, it is normal to save a planet and then destroy it. This is the prelude to a great victory.
No one can understand why we do this, and we don't expect them to understand. The more people who know, the more likely the plan will fail.
The result is the most important. Before victory, you have to be ruthless. Casualties are just numbers..."
The soldier grinned, then lowered his head and remained silent.
Lin Heng just felt a splitting headache, and he suddenly felt like he was back to the Nest City world where he was born. He was ignorant and knew nothing, and everything was a stranger to him.
The riddle-like answer made his cognition confused again. How many existences are exerting their power secretly? Who is fanning the flames, in the light or in the dark, inside or outside?
And it seems that only the pastor can answer all these questions...
"Aliens are coming!!!"
"boom!"
Lin Heng's psychic power was fully activated and he soared into the sky. It was very impressive both in terms of psychic power and reality. In less than two minutes, he could hear whispers of someone with shit in his mouth.
'All living things decay...all things are immortal...'
"*!"
'Seeking the loving father...receiving his blessing...'
Although the mumbling of low-end demons will not cause him to fall into the abyss, it is extremely annoying. The mumbling sound always makes people feel that they can smell the stench of the rotten mouth.
Lin Heng ignored it and used his psychic energy to search for the empire's defenders. Suddenly, he felt a little hot in various parts of his body. After thinking carefully, Lin Heng remembered that almost all the bones in his body had been replaced.
Although it helped him improve his energy level, he still felt uncomfortable with not being his original wife. However, he had almost deviated from the human standard, and he couldn't go back to his original state even if he was unhappy...
'Decay... corruption... decay... corrosion... corruption... everything will eventually turn to dust, but there is only one thing that can turn decay into magic...'
This time the sound was even more annoying, as if a smelly cesspool had been greeted by a buzzing of noisy flies that were annoying and disturbing.
"Fuck you, kind father! The evil gods are all shit!"
Lin Heng couldn't help but curse loudly, thinking that these followers of the God of Plague were really worthy of being born from a dung pile. In some cases, they seemed even more disgusting than the God of Treacherous.
"Hmmmm... Indeed... Because the only thing I'm talking about is not chaos... Buzz..."
Suddenly the tone of the voice changed, as if the wallpaper had changed its style. Just now he sounded like a cult priest, but now he seemed like a different person.
However, Lin Heng instinctively did not believe the other party. Even though the other party was not a descendant of the God of Treacherous, it did not mean that they would not offer advice.
Lin Heng was very puzzled and asked slowly:
"You...are not Typhons?"
'Hahaha, Typhus...buzz buzz buzz...I envy him, but unfortunately I can't be him, and I can't be him...dangerous...buzz buzz...'
Lin Heng was not going to continue to fight with the other party, lest he become a beacon and allow the group of Death Guards to catch up with him. He was about to use the "Holy Glow" to prevent future troubles.
'Don't let my kindness go to waste...buzz buzz...you can believe it or not...about 33 kilometers southwest of 400° there will be an empire base with about people.
Hahaha... a bunch of stupid aliens... but fortunately, with them, both sides can be wary of each other and avoid being attacked.'
"How did you know?"
'How should I know?'
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
'Haha...the fly gave the answer...that's right...although flies are weak, they have no blind spots, and any movement is within my field of vision.
Don't waste time. Here is my method. You can verify it yourself. Typhus will know your location soon. Of course, I said it.
And only by contacting them can you escape by chance. I can't go back, but this is my own choice. Can you prove it for me...buzz...
Remember not to just look at what they did, but what their actions affected. See the truth behind it, and perhaps the result will surprise everyone.'
Sensing the energy in that space, this guy is clearly a Chaos guy, but what he said does not match his identity.
This mysterious feeling led him to questions that had not been answered before.
"Who are you?"
'I am...buzz...a rational person who has entered the game and fallen into chaos.'
"Who are you? Black Shield Priest...Zachary Think Tank...and some Blue Feather Sect priests, who are you?!"
'Buzz buzz buzz...'
"Ah... the flies have answered... run... don't let trivial matters slow you down..."
The buzzing sound gradually disappeared, and the disgusting feeling in the virtual space also faded away, but what followed was the gaze of several pairs of eyes.
Lin Heng cursed inwardly, then used the "Holy Glow" to wrap himself and flew towards the place mentioned by the contradictory person at an accelerated speed.
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"Black Shield...Buzz..."
Fugaris stood up from the pool of pus filled with runes carved on corpses, and spoke in a voice that only he and the flies could hear.
The chess pieces are definitely not disgusting enough. Normally, they should be full of pus and flies.
"Fugaris! Have you found that damned beast?!"
Typhon asked as he took the scythe blessed by the Chaos Wizard's psychic power.
"Buzzing..."
Furgaris nodded, and used his psychic energy to drive the corpses in the pool to form a pattern. Then several periscope-like devices stretched out from the pus.
Several Chaos Wizards immediately stepped forward and put the rotten and pus-stained instruments on their heads. As the flesh and spirit continued to merge, the running figure emerged in their minds.
"Lord Typhons, we have already caught up with our target, but this guy seems to be heading towards our three outer Space Marine companies."
"Alright, alright, it looks like a panicked stray dog. Let the Plague Marines stop it and prepare to land the ship. I want to kill this beast myself.
Fgaris, keep an eye on it and report the situation at all times. You will be in charge of the fleet's movements after I leave."
"Buzz..Fugaris understands, my lord."
Fgaris covered his compound eyes with meat paste with a smile, and stretched out his hands waiting for the flies and insects returning to their nests to enjoy the feast.
A buzzing sound drilled in and out of his eye sockets. The noisy sound was amplified seven times, and the faces of the Chaos Wizards who were disturbed became somewhat hideous.
"Ah...buzz...someone always wants to do something unreasonable...but these are all lies for the final truth...how many humans and aliens have been captured now?"
A Chaos Wizard stepped forward and pondered:
"Humans are slightly more, about 35, while the aliens are only a little over 8."
Fgaris nodded and said:
"Plus, the Corrupted Tumor also has about 120 million souls. This way, we don't need to consume any more energy to summon the Great Unclean One."
The Chaos Wizards around immediately became alert upon hearing this and looked at each other. Although they did not make any movements, the meaning was very obvious.
"Um... didn't Lord Typhons say that we should try not to let the Chaos Demons intervene? Wouldn't summoning the Great Unclean One be a violation of military orders?"
"Buzz!"
Fergaris looked at the Chaos Wizard who was speaking. The well-fed mosquito slowly crawled out of the hole, stretching its wings, which made everyone around him gasp in amazement.
"Then why don't you withstand the bombardment of those Titans?"
The Chaos Wizard was speechless. He might be able to hold up the magic barrier to resist one or two shots, but there were more than one or two Titans on the opposite side.
"Lord Typhons's misjudgment has put us at a disadvantage. I don't know what has happened to him, so that now his hatred for that guy has blinded his mind.
If our team doesn't get reinforcements, sooner or later you and I will be dragged to death on this battlefield. How many times have you seen a warlord-level Titan?
Moreover, if we let those immortal creatures charge into battle, wouldn’t more of our troops survive?”
"Buzzing..."
Everyone looked at each other, and this time they all agreed with each other. They nodded to themselves, agreeing with this somewhat disobedient idea.
"But even if we summon them, they may not obey our orders."
Fgaris laughed and said:
"I'll take care of that. Now, mobilize the Mortal Auxiliary Army and the Plague Bearer Legion to deal with those weak aliens, and let the Plague Warrior Company stop that guy.
Prepare for the sacrificial ceremony, we are going to have a tough battle!"
The Chaos Wizards quickly prepared themselves, gathering the corrupted flesh and blood in the petri dishes. Seven altars carrying millions of twisted souls ignited the witchfire and sang together a terrifying song of corruption.
'Seven diseases,
Sevenfold joy,
Sevenfold pains,
Sevenfold blessings,
Praise the great Father Nurgle! Praise his gift to make us powerful.
Now we join forces to summon a great warrior, a hero from the leafy garden.'
The father's favorite, the bringer of plague, the demon of chaos, the flesh and blood of life, the grave of death, the flourishing of the garden, the withering of all things.
Chaos Demon, Great Unclean One, Ku'gath!'
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